Chapter 1187: Mr. Weasley is in trouble!!

Harry was dreaming.

He dreamed that Darren had married Cho Chang.

Then Cho Chang told him to leave and not to keep looking for Darren. She also scolded him for bringing a lot of trouble to Darren.

Hermione told him to send Cho Chang some gifts to improve their relationship.

Harry sent Cho Chang a whole set of Chocolate Frog cards, but Cho Chang threw those cards away.

Hermione said he didn't put his heart into picking the gift. She told him to give his Firebolt to Cho Chang.

Harry couldn't bear to give away his Firebolt, and besides, the Firebolt wasn't in his hands anyway.

The Firebolt had been confiscated by Umbridge. Anyway, the whole dream was completely absurd.

Harry also dreamed that Cho Chang was constantly kissing Darren, and the entire DA classroom became their backdrop.

Finally, he dreamed that many girls were arguing with Cho Chang, telling her she should change... Regardless.

Harry's dream was like an absurd play. And then.

His dream changed.

His body was soft, powerful, and resilient... He was slithering on the ground... He was crawling...

He turned his head and could see some paintings with fantastical colors...

He saw a person sitting in front, that person's head was drooping, as if they were asleep...

He smelled that person's scent... He was alive... He longed to bite that person...

But he couldn't, he had more important things to do...

But that person woke up in a start... That person pulled out a wand... He had no choice, he raised his body...

His fangs bit into that person... That person collapsed on the ground... Blood splattered everywhere... His scar hurt terribly.

He screamed loudly in pain.

"Harry, Harry, hurry, hurry and find the professor!"

It was Ron's voice.

Harry suddenly reacted.

He opened his eyes, and then he found himself clutching his head and shouting in pain.

"Great... you're finally awake..."

Ron said uneasily.

Harry looked at Ron's face, and he said in horror: "Ron, your dad, your dad was attacked, bitten by a snake... I did it!"

Darren was woken up by Snape.

He opened his eyes and saw Snape saying with a grave face: "Now, go to Dumbledore's office. If Umbridge stops you, do not get into a conflict with her, just leave!"

He shook his head.

Just as he was wondering why Snape had called him in the middle of the night, he remembered the incident of Mr. Weasley getting injured in the original book.

Calculating the time, it was about time.

Of course, he shouldn't know about these things. So, his face turned pale.

He suddenly grabbed Snape's sleeve and said in horror: "Professor, who is in trouble?"

"Arthur Weasley. Potter dreamed that he was in trouble. Dumbledore has already sent someone to take him to St. Mungo's... He wants you to go too!"

Darren's eyes turned red.

He took a deep breath and immediately stood up.

"Professor, you be careful too. Brother, regardless of whether he saved Mr. Weasley or not, Voldemort will definitely be furious... You must be careful!"

【Ding, Saint Father points +100】 Snape had wanted to show disdain for him.

But looking at his pale face, he finally nodded gently.

"I have my own judgment, you go quickly!"

Snape left Darren's dormitory quickly. Darren rushed into the washroom.

Hmm.

Even at a time like this, he had to look his best.

Anyway, he knew the ending; Mr. Weasley would be fine.

When he walked out of the dormitory, he was a handsome young man again. Darren hurried through Hogwarts.

Because he had taken a nap while tidying up, he was a bit late.

He was thinking about how he should explain to everyone later why the little "Saint Father" had arrived so late.

And then he saw Umbridge. Wasn't the scapegoat right there?

He looked around Umbridge; the figures in the portraits were all gone. Clearly, Umbridge had likely driven those portraits away.

Right time, right place, right people—not too long, not too short, just the right Umbridge.

Umbridge was poking her head into the corridor turning toward Dumbledore's office. ===== CHAPTER 1189 =====